Chapter 3: Refining Ghosts

Nightmare!

At this moment, Zhao Bald fell into a nightmare. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!" Fang Yang kept bombarding with his mountain claws, a crazy attack, Zhao Bald was stunned, and the fire cover outside his body actually began to crumble.

After all, no matter how strong the defense is, it is impossible to support it for too long. What's more, in this short moment, Fang Yang attacked a little nearly a hundred times?

"Boom!" At one point, the fire cover finally broke. And almost like this, Zhao Bald was stunned and sobered up.

"Evil animal, look for death!" A loud shout sounded, but it was not Zhao Bald, but from the outside world.

Fang Yang was taken aback-Xiao family monk!

This valley is not far from the Xiao family in Xiaoyun Mountain, but even if the Xiao family cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm come at the first time, it is impossible for them to be so fast. After all, only when a Qi Refining Cultivator reaches the seventh level of Qi Refining can he only have the ability to fly for a short time. Only when you reach the tenth layer of qi refining can you fly with the imperial weapon and pass the addiction of the foundation building ancestor in advance.

The war has only been less than twenty breaths, how can the Xiao family come?

According to Fang Yang's estimate, unless the ancestor of the Xiao family arrives in person, it will be 100 breaths away at the earliest. Fang Yang had already figured out all this. It seems that the Xiao family really ambushed eyeliner here.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yang couldn't help but snort - he must not let this guy leave!

But Fang Yang's mind swept away, but it was a color change.

The Xiao family monk who came here was actually the sixth layer of qi refining!

This kind of cultivation, in the entire Xiaoyun Mountain's nearly 10,000 scattered cultivation, can at least rank among the top 100. On his own, it's hard to take it!

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Yang deliberately shook his body.

At this time, Zhao Bald woke up, and when he saw Fang Yang grabbing it with one claw, he was immediately shocked, and before he could think about it, he struck away with a fire whip.

"Ahh

"Evil animals are looking for death!"

A white-haired old man shook his hand, and a golden knife slashed out, directly taking Zhao Bald.

"Hmph, just the sixth layer of refining, dare to be arrogant in front of the old man?" Zhao Bald sneered, and suddenly his body was shocked, and his breath soared all the way, soaring to the eighth layer of qi refining in an instant.

"What?" the white-haired old man was stunned.

"Boom!" the Fire Spirit Sword slashed down viciously.

"Zheng!" the white-haired old man reacted fairly quickly, and resisted with a knife.

"Boom!" A knife came out, and the white-haired old man was directly cut out, and the golden knife also flew out. But this Fire Spirit Sword was also a blow and failed to continue to cut down.

"Damn!" Zhao Bald's face sank.

"Poof!" The white-haired old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhao Bald with some panic, but suddenly exclaimed: "I understand, you are the eighth layer of qi refining, but you were seriously injured, so you have to self-proclaim your cultivation." Hehe, you must be very uncomfortable at this moment, right? Today, you can't escape, and in a short time, the Xiao family will come, and as long as I drag you down, it will be a great achievement. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Suo was even a little excited.

"Hmph!" Zhao Bald sneered, but the resentment in his eyes was strong, with a wave of his hand, he directly slammed down with a sword, pinched with both hands, and many fireballs and fire snakes were blasted out in one go, all of which bombarded the white-haired old man, and suddenly, the pressure on the white-haired old man increased greatly.

In the weeds not far away, Fang Yang's heart was shocked: "What? This Zhao Bald is actually the eighth layer of Qi refining?"

Thinking that he had scolded this Zhao bald man before, he couldn't help but feel cold.

"No, this Zhao Bald is an eighth-layer Qi refining noble, why would he hide in Xiaoyun Mountain? Could it be that he has any ulterior motives?" Fang Yang suddenly thought.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Again and again violently and swiftly, the white-haired old man vomited blood again and again, he was not as good as Zhao Bald after all. Even if the other party is seriously injured, he is still not his enemy at any cost.

"Your Excellency stays, just stop and leave, on behalf of the Xiao family, I will never pursue Your Excellency. The old man shouted.

"What kind of thing are you, can you also represent the Xiao family?" Zhao Bald laughed wildly, fierce, and a sword light shot down even more fiercely.

"Okay, since Your Excellency is ruthless, then let's die together!" The white-haired old man had fierce eyes, and he urged the golden knife to take Zhao Bald Zi fiercely, but he actually didn't leave a way for himself to live, as if he wanted to die together.

However, he forgot one thing - his realm is low!

The low realm is nothing, but he and Zhao Bald are desperate, but it is not. The realm is high, the mind is also strong, and the imperial weapon is also fast, that is to say, his golden sword is not as fast as Zhao Bald's fire spirit sword!

"Boom!" the Fire Spirit Sword slashed down sharply, slamming viciously into the white-haired old man.

"Poof!" the white-haired old man didn't have time to scream before he fell, burned to a pile of charred ashes. But what he didn't expect, someone thought of it, and took action in advance-Fang Yang!

Fang Yang, who had been waiting for the opportunity, unfolded the Phantom Technique and the Mountain Shaking Claw in an instant, and even the Sky Tearing Roar roared out at this moment. Suddenly, the mountain-shaking claw bombarded Zhao Bald's body, and the sky-tearing roar also impacted his primordial spirit, causing him to know the sea when he fell and flew out. At this moment, Fang Yang was like a cunning fox, jumped up, and directly grabbed Zhao Baldson's throat with one claw, and with a "click", he crushed Zhao Bald's throat hard.

With this kind of injury, even if it is the eighth layer of qi refining, it will definitely die.

As a result, Zhao Bald fell.

In fact, at the moment of killing the white-haired old man, Zhao Bald was already at the end of his strength.

"Hum ......" After Fang Yang killed Zhao Baldzi, he did not leave with one blow, but pointed at Zhao Bald's eyebrows.

Ghost Illusion of Blood Spirit!

Ghost magic, refining ghosts for tricks!

At this moment, Zhao Bald's Yuan Shen was detained, and then, the white-haired old man was the same, Fang Yang waved his hand, and put away Zhao Bald and the white-haired old man's storage bags, etc., and there was no trace in a flash.

Many scattered cultivators poured around the "Hum ......", but they were all avoided by Fang Yang one by one.

"Hum!" Like a ghost, Fang Yang galloped all the way, avoiding all the Xiao family sentries.

Xiao Yun Mountain is the Xiao family's Xiao Yun Mountain, and it is also the cage in Fang Yang's heart, he doesn't want to escape from prison all the time. The entire Xiaoyun Mountain has long been quietly portrayed in his heart.

In the past, even if he had cultivated to the middle stage of Qi refining, it would be extremely difficult for him to escape without alarming anyone. But now, he has awakened the blood of Sancheng Nightmare Phantom Demon Fox, and everything has become different.

Soon, Fang Yang left Xiaoyun Mountain.

He didn't run away blindly, but went straight to Wuling Mountain with a firm goal. In the past, he might not have been, but a conscription order was issued, which was the best option.

The Fog Spirit Gate issued a conscription order, and countless scattered cultivators in the Thousand Mountains were surging towards the Fog Spirit Mountain. As for these cannon fodder, the attitude of the Fog Spirit Sect is that the more the merrier, it is impossible to strictly check the identity of the scattered cultivators. Although he Fang Yang has some reputation in Xiaoyun Mountain, when he arrives in Wuling Mountain, there are countless scattered cultivators, and few can recognize him!

As for the Sea of Ruins, just go!

He was not afraid.

He is not strong now, but he is no longer the great courtier who can only be enslaved!

He wants to fight for a future for himself!

Who said that demon foxes only have cunning? demon foxes have claws that can fight for survival!

As long as he escaped to Wuling Mountain, he would be safe.

Fang Yang is on the run.

And in this escape, in the whistling sky, the Xiao family monk came to the valley.

"Why did Xiao He die?" a black-faced monk frowned.

"Hmph! useless thing!" a monk snorted coldly, his mind swept away, and after a moment he frowned: "There is no trace of that kid, he should have taken advantage of the chaos to escape." ”

"Hehe, escape, can he escape from the palm of my Xiao family's hand?" a long-bearded monk sneered, pointed at his hand, and suddenly, a ball of spiritual light appeared in front of him, flat like a mirror, and there was a scene in the mirror.

It was the scene when Fang Yang took Zhao Bald and Xiao He's storage bags and fled.

This is the Retrospective Mirror Technique, a tracking technique that can only be performed by the Foundation Cultivators. Although the person in front of him is far from being fully exerted, he is the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, close to the existence of the ninth layer of qi refining, and it is still possible to cast it for a short time. You can't go back to all of the scenes, but you can take a random screenshot of one of them.

"Hmph! In my Xiao family's territory, not only do I want to escape, but I don't forget to pick up the storage bag, which is worthy of a great court. The long-bearded monk with a hooked nose sneered and sneered, but there was a hint of essence faintly flashing in his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he rose directly on the wind: "I'll chase him, and you go back and tell the head of the family and the ancestor about it." ”

In the whisper, the long-bearded monk rode the wind and disappeared.

"Hmph! A kid with a level of qi refining is also worth his catch? It is clearly to please the ancestor. A monk snorted.

"You go first, and I'll join in the fun. A trace of doubt flashed in the black-faced monk's eyes, and immediately a light flowed, and he actually went straight to the outside world.

"Hmph!" the remaining monk snorted coldly: "A mere little cultivator of the first level of Qi refining, even if he is caught, so what? Even if he is the head of the family, if he does not cultivate to the tenth level of Qi refining, it is useless. ”

With a cold snort, it drifted away.

The cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining are all true masters of the Qi Refining Realm. Even the Xiao family of Xiaoyun Mountain, there are less than ten such masters. Because of Fang Yang's matter, three of them came at once, including a master at the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, and it was already a big battle.

"Buzz ......," a breeze floated and the long-bearded monk hurried.

Although he did not glide as fast as he could run on the earth, he did not need to turn, and in other words, he was faster.

"The speed at which that kid left in the end was extraordinary, he only awakened one spirit vision technique at the beginning, which was personally checked by the ancestor, and it shouldn't be wrong. But his speed is also a line faster than that of the late stage of Qi refining, which can only show one thing - he has awakened for the second time!

It is not easy to awaken the bloodline, and it is even more difficult to awaken it twice. If his bloodline awakens more than one percent, then the Ancestor will definitely take him away. If I capture him, I will make a great contribution, and the ancestor will definitely reward him greatly, and it is not impossible to make me the first candidate for the foundation building. The bearded monk's eyes twinkled.